Chapter 135: A Good Doctor for Heart Disease (I)

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(PS: Today is Mother's Day, so I present the bitter past of Galuo's mother and the life experience of Galo~)

Hearing that her father Duguxin was going to summon her to lecture in the past, from Qing'er's description, Jia Luo felt that his father's anger was extreme this time, and a nightmare was inevitable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

What Jia Luo couldn't figure out was why the person who the fourth sister Shahua was infatuated with was not Li Xun, who shared hardships with her when she was a child, but Yang Jian, who only had a relationship with her and only asked passers-by?

When she came to the study, Jia Luo thought that Sha Hua would also accompany her to be reprimanded by her father, but she didn't want to, she had never seen the shadow of Sha Hua from beginning to end. What a cunning excuse, Garo thought to himself, knowing that he had also pretended to be sick.

Actually, Jia Luo didn't listen to Dugu Xin's half of the reprimand, her heart was full of things about Sha Hua and Yang Jian. Why can the fourth sister love Yang Jian so deeply and suffer from such a heavy lovesickness? And he was more disgusted with Yang Jian, but he couldn't find a trace of lovesickness.

Could it be that his feelings for Yang Jian are not love? Jia Luo began to doubt, could it be that he missed Yang Jian, who had lived and died together, as much as the fourth sister who had only seen Yang Jian?

If only I could get lovesickness, what does lovesickness feel like?

With a heart full of worries, Jia Luo returned to his bedroom, holding his cheeks and looking at the starry sky.

"Miss, don't you can't think about it, lovesickness is not a good thing!" Qing'er thinks that Jia Luo is even more terrible now than changing to lovesickness, how can anyone think about being sick if he is not sick himself?

"Little girl, what do you know?" Jia Luo sighed: "It would be great if I could exchange with the fourth sister!" Yang Jian should be moved, right? ”

"Don't think so, miss! The fourth lady in the family is already messy enough, add another you, and let us stay alive? Qing'er said: "It's hard for my sister Yu'er, these days, for the fourth lady, I've been so busy that I've lost a lot of weight!" ”

The next day, when the imperial doctor came to see Sha Hua again, he repeatedly asked that he could not delay any longer, and that he must find the person that Miss Fourth missed.

Dugu Xin was helpless, even if he personally invited him, Mrs. Lu didn't give face, what else could he do?

Gao Ying said, the only one who can invite Yang Jian to come is Jia Luo. Dugu Xin was even more embarrassed, and only yesterday he reprimanded Jia Luo, preventing her from doing anything beyond the boudoir and confined to the boudoir. Today, if you want her to invite Yang Jian to come, won't she make her old face unbearable?

What can I do about it? In order to save Shahua, he could only ignore this old face, so he had to plead with Jia Luo.

Jia Luo thought that Dugu Xin had come to reprimand her again, but unexpectedly, her father first opened his mouth and admitted his mistake: "Jia Luo, it was my father yesterday, didn't you, you forgave your father, and invited Yang Jian for your fourth sister?" ”

Yesterday, Duguxin reprimanded her, and Jia Luo naturally didn't remember anything, but Jia Luo was very unhappy: "Father, are you so partial? is also because of Yang Jian, why did you reprimand me so fiercely yesterday, but you are a different appearance for the fourth sister? It's the same daughter, but you don't see it the same, I won't go! ”

Dugu Xin has a hard time arguing, where is she partial, if it is Jia Luo who is bedridden today, he will do the same, but as a parent, how can children understand?

Looking at his melancholy father, Jia Luo also knew that his words were a little excessive, and his heart softened: "It's not impossible for me to go to Yang Jian, it's just that my father must promise me a condition!" ”

"What conditions? Just say it! Dugu Xin seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.

"Go to Peach Blossom Nunnery and get together with my mother!" Garo Dao.

"If this is the condition, the father cannot agree to it!" Dugu Xin coldly refused: "If you are so embarrassed, think of other ways for your father!" ”

"Why!" Jia Luo was very angry: "Do you know that my mother misses my father day and night, just like the fourth sister misses Yang Jian. You can feel sorry for your daughter and your flesh and blood, why can't you feel sorry for the woman who has the grace of husband and wife with you? Don't you and my mother have even a little affection? ”

Dugu Xin still agreed to Jialuo, but Jialuo didn't know if his father was forced to agree because he still had a trace of kindness to his mother, or because he felt sorry for his flesh and blood.

When Jia Luo told Mrs. Cui that her father Dugu Xin would come to visit her, Mrs. Cui still couldn't believe it. Although she couldn't believe it, Mrs. Cui still got up early in the morning, prepared early, and packed up the Buddha statues, Buddhist shrines and other objects.

Dugu Xin doesn't like Buddhism, and Mrs. Cui knows her husband's preferences very well.

Garo came to the Peach Blossom Nunnery one step ahead of his father, accompanied his mother, and waited on the side of the road together.

Sure enough, Duguxin came as promised, bringing a lot of grain, fresh vegetables and fruits, as well as the most delicious pastries in Chang'an City, and some elegant cloth.

It's been nine years, Mrs. Cui can finally see her husband's face, and she can't help but tears slip down, and when she misses Duguxin day and night, she wants to see what he wants to say, but her throat is like a fishbone, and she can't say anything, but the tears are flowing more and more, and they are flowing faster and faster.

Mrs. Cui and Duguxin faced each other, but Mrs. Cui didn't dare to move forward, just looked at his face silently and said, "You are much older than before, your hair is pale, and there are more wrinkles!" ”

"You too!" Although it was just three simple words, Jia Luo vaguely felt that his father seemed to be a little choked.

"Look at you, but it's like a bride meeting a groom, you are all old husbands and wives, you don't need to be so shy, right?" Garo pulled her parents and put their hands together.

Mrs. Cui was jealous of Dugu Xin's disgust for her, and panicked to withdraw her hand, but was grabbed tightly by Dugu Xin: "Over the years, I have suffered you!" ”

This was unexpected by Jia Luo and Mrs. Cui, and Mrs. Cui smiled slightly: "I look forward to this day every day, and I have a hope every day, so I don't feel bitter!" ”

Jia Luo and Qing'er led the way in front and walked towards the Peach Blossom Temple, Dugu Xin took Mrs. Cui's hand, looked at the peach blossom forest all the way, and asked, "There are so many peach trees, all of them were planted by you?" ”

"Yes!" Mrs. Cui told Dugu Xin the origin of these peach trees one by one.

For nine years, Mrs. Cui has been constantly looking forward to Dugu Xin's visit, and every time she returns disappointed, she plants a peach tree seedling with her own hands. In the blink of an eye, three or four thousand peach trees were planted. Mrs. Cui still clearly remembers the origin of some peach trees. Some were planted on the day Duguxin won the battle, some were planted on the day Duguxin was rewarded, and a few were reunion trees planted on Chinese New Year's Eve night, and the longevity peach tree planted on Jia Luo's birthday......

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )